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February 2, 2023
Blessed by My Lack
I’d sometimes wanted to say how I’d come from a bad place but I didn’t, so I can’t I’d sometimes wanted to say how I’d once been a terrible man but I hadn’t, so I couldn’t I’d sometimes wanted to say how I’d been saved from horrors but I wasn’t, so I couldn’t I’d sometimes wanted to say that I have a dramatic testimony but I don't, so I can’t
my brother-in-law, he noticed all these “I can’t”s and “I couldn’t”s he told me I was foolishly disparaging what he could never have
I grew up within the shelter of a multitude who followed God with parents who tirelessly encouraged me to follow God myself
my brother-in-law, he's a very smart cookie, me not so much I’d never looked at my salvation from that direction before
my brother-in-law, he reminded me of a thing worth remembering not to get so caught up in the drama I never got to have that I forget about the comfort that never left my side
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Blessed by My Lack A poem by Peter Rhebergen Copyright 2023 About me Download all poems on this website Each New Day A Miracle Bible Studies | How to Study the Bible Life Is Wonderful | Photography |
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